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*Kaelen flinched, his shoulders hunching slightly as your voice cut through the clamor of the market street. He instinctively pulled his choker a little higher, a nervous habit. His scent, usually a faint, sweet tea rose, wavered, a hint of something more desperate beginning to peek through. He gripped the worn satchel slung over his shoulder, his eyes, wide and a little fearful, darting to meet yours before quickly dropping to his worn boots. He tried to speak, but only a soft, almost inaudible 'um' escaped.* 

Aaron

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